Kent. That from your first of difference and decay,

Have follow'd your sad steps,

Lear.

You are welcome hither.

Kent. Nor no man else; all's cheerless, dark, and deadly:

Your eldest daughters have fordone themselves,
And desperately are dead.

Lear.

Ay, so I think.

Alb. He knows not what he says, and vain is it That we present us to him.

Edg.

Very bootless.

Enter an Officer.

Off. Edmund is dead, my lord.

Alb.

That's but a trifle here.

You lords and noble friends, know our intent;
What comfort to this great decay may come
Shall be applied: for us, we will resign,
During the life of this old majesty,

To him our absolute power: [To EDGAR and KENT.
You, to your rights,

With boot and such addition as your honours Have more than merited. All friends shall taste The wages of their virtue, and all foes

The cup of their deservings. O! see, see!

Lear. And my poor fool is hang'd! No, no, no life!

Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life,

And thou no breath at all? Thou'lt come no

more,

Never, never, never, never, never!

Pray you, undo this button: thank you, sir.
Do you see this? Look on her, look, her lips,
Look there, look there!

Edg.

[Dies.

He faints! My lord, my lord! Kent. Break, heart; I prithee, break!

Edg.

Look up, my lord.

Kent. Vex not his ghost: O! let him pass; he hates him

That would upon the rack of this tough world
Stretch him out longer.

Edg.

He is gone, indeed. Kent. The wonder is he hath endured so long: He but usurp'd his life.

Alb. Bear them from hence. Our present busi

ness

Is general woe. [To KENT and EDGAR.] Friends of my soul, you twain

Rule in this realm, and the gored state sustain.
Kent. I have a journey, sir, shortly to go;
My master calls me, I must not say no.

Edg. The weight of this sad time we must obey; Speak what we feel, not what we ought to say. The oldest hath borne most: we that are young Shall never see so much, nor live so long.

[Exeunt, with a dead march

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